Chapter 165

Liam shook his head in resignation and headed to the bank as Sean had

instructed.

Inside the bank, he swiftly withdrew a hefty bag of cash.

Not long after, Liam appeared in Brian's hospital room, carrying the bag of money.

At that moment, Brian had just regained consciousness, his head wrapped in layers of bandages.

Seeing Liam enter, Brian's eyes were filled with undisguised disdain, for he knew Liam was one of Sean's men.

Although he didn't fully understand Sean yet, there was one thing he was certain of: Sean was incredibly arrogant.

A person like Sean wouldn't admit fault even if he were beaten down.

Now, with Sean's assistant in his hospital room, it couldn't be good news.

Thus, he glared at Liam coldly and spat out his words with the disdain one might use to shoo away a dog, "Did I invite you in? Get out!"

steady, unfazed

calmly to the bedside and emptied

of crisp,

"This is the 'medical bill' courtesy of Mr. Foster. Our CEO said ten grand should more than cover it. The rest, Mr.

face turned a deep shade of red with anger, his eyes burning with fury. It

a generous offer for a regular person, but for the heir to

was worth a mere

supplements was a clear insinuation that

veins bulging as his

bed and hurled it at Liam with all his

"Get out!"

the flying

Liam felt secretly satisfied, though he maintained a composed

boss meant well. Why don't you

highlighted Brian's loss of

who humiliated him, ignoring the pain from his wounds as he struggled to get out of bed to attack Liam,

laughed openly,

your wounds are healing well. Rest up;

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